Where is the fucking, blowing, glowing, stupid, glowing, blowing, fucking C.L.O.T.H.? Where is the clothes? I wear it both I wanna see your hole Your asshole Passing midnight Angels of the cold night surge Outside my home Where's the phone? I need to go away Stupid disgrace And they are falling in grace So! Where is the fucking, blowing, glowing, stupid, glowing, blowing, fucking C.L.O.T.H.? My hand is a disproporcional hand My mind is a sacrified mind My mouth is moved down to south My eye has no subscrie So! Where is the fucking, blowing, glowing, stupid, glowing, blowing, fucking C.L.O.T.H.? My cloth? My cloth? Together